Wilt Chamberlain (Part 1) lyrics

Paper tag shawty still eating off them paper plates
No full paper, keep coming at a rapping rate
Green paper, old paper, you can keep the chrome money
Long money, tall paper, b*tch I got my own money

Gucci ain't good money, girl that sound too funny
60 thousand dollars made, call that night a cool something
Fly paper, high paper, money like a skyscraper
Perc cost big paper, if it taste like Now or Later

You can pay me now or later, I ain't really trippin shawty
Chi town after party, all the ______ ________ forty
sh*ttin on the industry, I done f*cked up the toilet
Ballin like a major artist, boy I was a major artist

Gucci not the average artist, All this icе imma target
Duty trucks so f*ckin long the valet don’t know how to park it
Gucci ain't sh*t, bеg your pardon, beg your f*cking pardon
So icy brick boys, get yourself a hunnid shawty

This ak a 100 shawty, AR-0-200 shawty
Damn they shot up they party, why did they shoot up the party?
We so f*ckin sorry, oops, we so f*ckin f*ckin sorry
We didn’t mean to shoot (shoot), we didn’t mean to shoot up your party
Big paper, big paper, _________
Spend paper, live paper, paper like a skyscraper
I got more paper than a MF _________
When I was a ninth grader, I was getting that nice paper
White paper, route paper, paper like a typewriter
Gucci mane the check writer, AKA the ______
Yellow vic, red vic, yall ain't seen nothin yet
Pull up in that uh uh, Gucci mane what it is